Looking at the martial arts heroes who were constantly dying tragically, the You family couldn't bear to say: "Watching Qiao Feng's thieves and murderers kill my Central Plains heroes like this, how can we be indifferent?" ”

After Murong Fu secretly cursed, he persuaded: "That's it!" I will let the two people around me delay for a moment or two, and while consuming Qiao Feng's physical strength first, I will also reduce casualties by the way. ”

"This ...... All right! ”

You Ji Youju hesitated a little, and finally had no choice but to agree.

After Murong Fu looked at Gongye Qian and Feng Bo Evil, and asked the two of them not to use the Xuanming Divine Palm, they dodged into the crowd and shot at Qiao Feng.

Seeing that people kept dying in the square, Murong Fu's heart also cooled.

"Kill! The more you kill, the better, and it's best to kill even the people of Shaolin! ”

Seeing that among the Shaolin monks who were immersed in grief, few people made a move, Murong Fu could only sigh secretly.

After all, the most rigid Xuan Yan has already been injured, and the rest of the people are afraid that they will not make an easy move.

Ah Zi saw that Qiao Feng was killing all sides in the field, and she wanted to make a move when she had some itchy skills, but was stopped by Murong Fu.

Now Qiao Feng is already in a state of half-madness, and he doesn't want Ah Zi to take risks.

Gu Mozhi, who was also on the sidelines, saw such a purgatory-like scene, and he who had planned to meet Qiao Feng for a while, instantly said that everyone was a civilized person, so it was better not to fight.

The people of the Duan clan were also frightened by Qiao Feng, the killing god, and thought that they had no grudges with him, so they didn't make a move.

Among the beggars, looking at Qiao Feng, who had already killed dozens of people in a row, caused a lot of shock for a while.

Seeing that Qiao Feng was crazy, Xi Sanqi wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was unexpectedly killed by Qiao Feng, who was carried away by hatred, seeing this situation, the elders and disciples of the beggar gang were furious, and they no longer had any plans for Qiao Feng's past kindness, and vowed to kill him to avenge Xi Sanqi.

You Tanzhi couldn't help but look at Murong Fu in the dark, and when he saw the latter nodding, he immediately raised his arms and took the lead in killing Qiao Feng.

I saw You Tan's palm like a dragon, and his move shocked Baili, and the momentum was majestic, even Qiao Feng had to turn around and block.

The two of them shook each other, making two muffled sounds out of thin air, You Tanzhi's face changed slightly, and his figure couldn't help but take three steps back.

And Xiao Feng just shook his body, and then pounced on him.

You Tanzhi condensed the true qi of the whole body, blocked forward with both palms, and the two of them made the eighteen palms of the dragon descending such exquisite palm techniques, and the palm power flew over, and the air continued to make a dull sound, and some people were shocked back by the residual strength of the palm power before they got close.

However, You Tanzhi's attainments in this set of palm techniques were finally inferior to the other party, and after dozens of moves, he was slapped in the chest by Qiao Feng, vomiting blood and flying out.

"What a Qiao Feng!"

Murong Fu in the shadows couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this.

The other party is getting more and more courageous, this kind of war god physique is really a god and ghost retreat, if it weren't for the internal force of Wu Yazi, Gu Mozhi and Xiao Yuanshan, I am afraid that in the face of such a meat grinder-like monster, he may not be able to win!

In a short period of time, Qiao Feng had killed more than fifty or sixty people, and the injured people were as many as more than 100 people, including martial arts heroes from all over the world, and disciples of the beggar gang Shaolin.

"O iniquity! Qiao Feng thief, you are killing outside my Shaolin Temple today, you will inevitably be riddled with evil causes, and you will not have good results! ”

Looking at the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river, Xuan Lin couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream sadly, seeing that if Qiao Feng was not stopped, today's martial arts would suffer a great disaster, Xuan Lin hurriedly asked the Shaolin disciples to form an Arhat array, trying to trap the other party.

With this Arhat array, Xiao Feng couldn't kill any more indiscriminately, and was soon trapped in the array.

But the group of heroes also saw that although this big array could trap Qiao Feng for a while, the martial arts of those Shaolin disciples were limited after all, and if the other party broke in, they would still be broken through, so even some people who were watching helped one after another, intending to take this opportunity to make a name for themselves.

"Looks like it's time!"

Seeing this, Murong Fu also knew that his time had come, and just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw a gray-clothed masked man suddenly come out and slap Qiao Feng's vest with one palm, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out of his heart.

But Qiao Feng only staggered a few steps, just like a nobody.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed masked man shot at Qiao Feng again, but the fierceness of the other party was beyond his expectations, even if he was seriously injured, he could still beat the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to a powerful and powerful one, and after fighting with him for three moves, the gray-clothed masked man felt weak and wanted to retreat.

However, this Arhat array not only trapped Qiao Feng, but also trapped him, plus Qiao Feng was injured because of him, and he was also entangled, and the gray-clothed masked man was quickly beaten back into the formation by Qiao Feng and fought together again.

Seeing that such a master was suddenly killed, the group of heroes was a little confused for a while, and wanted to come forward to help several times, but because the two of them were fighting dangerously, they didn't dare to rush forward.

"Who is this person, and why did he make my Shaolin seventy-two stunts?"

Xuan Lin saw the tricks of the gray-clothed masked man, and he was shocked.

The martial arts of the gray-clothed masked man were not weak, but under Qiao Feng's physique, which became more and more courageous, after all, because of his advanced age, his physical strength tended to be exhausted.

Seeing that Qiao Feng descended the dragon three waves with one move, and the gathered palm power was about to hit the gray-clothed masked man's body, suddenly a figure blocked in front of him, and he also swung out two palm forces and shook together with his eighteen dragon descending palms.

Two invisible winds suddenly surged towards the surroundings like an angry tornado, and the green bricks under the feet of the two instantly turned into powder.

After only holding on for a moment, Qiao Feng was shocked by the bottomless palm power of the other party, and his face turned a little paler.

"If you don't have the ability, don't learn from others, this is not the place you should be, leave quickly!"

Murong Fu's eyes looked coldly at Qiao Feng in front of him, and at the same time, he didn't forget to transmit the sound to Murong Bo behind him.

Although the other party only showed a pair of eyes, Murong Fu also recognized him at a glance from his obscene figure, if it weren't for the fact that this body had the blood of the Murong family, he wouldn't have bothered to care about the life or death of this old guy.

Murong Bo didn't plan that he could hide this son by deceitful death, and seeing that he seemed to have other plans, he had no choice but to flash his body and flee into the distance.

And as soon as Murong Fu appeared, the voices of the heroes instantly boiled, especially the beggar gang was dominated by Quan Guanqing, and the Xingzhu faction shouted the most enthusiastically under Ding Chunqiu's signal, deliberately building momentum for Murong Fu.

Among the heroes, there are also many who have participated in the battle of Juxianzhuang and recognized Murong Fu.

Thinking that this Nan Murong, who was as famous as Bei Qiao Feng, finally appeared, everyone's worried hearts were as if they had found the backbone of the heart.

At this time, Qiao Feng, after receiving a slap from Murong Bo and being repelled by Murong Fu's palm, gradually regained some consciousness.